innocence lost. losing stuff. thug love. shakin it.
the chthonian."There would still remain the never-resting mind, so that one would want to escape, come back to what had been so long composed. The imperfect is our paradise. Note that, in this bitterness, delight, since the imperfect is so hot in us, lies in flawed words and stubborn sounds." --Wallace Stevens
I openly admit to liking The Killers. and Rent. and I frequently (nearly ritualistically) dance to Janet Jackson songs circa Rhythm Nation while in the shower. I think my roommates hate me. Kings of Convenience and Cornelius and Broken Social Scene (with many thanks to Ben for the latter) as of late.
elizabeth, mulholland dr., huckabees, {coyote ugly & step up}, 8 1/2, empire records, wierd science, donnie darko... alot more, we have giant vhs collection in the green room.
no television here, just movies, but i used to love the Human Weapon on the history channel. and Top Chef.
Sexual Personae: Art and Decadence From Nefertiti to Emily Dickinson by Camille Paglia, working on it.
my liver